Academy Novels & Stories

Even Ethan sat up straighter. The academy was... impossible. That was the only word for it. It rose from the earth like it had been grown rather than built, all spiraling towers and organic curves. The main structure seemed to be carved from a single massive piece of black stone that gleamed red in the setting sun. Hence the name, I supposed. Windows glowed with warm light, and I could see figures moving within—students, maybe, or faculty. The grounds stretched for what seemed like miles, encompassing forests, lakes, and what appeared to be several smaller buildings connected by covered walkways.

And invite our mates over to visit us – I sigh, shaking my head and brushing her away, ignoring her crazy words. But, even if she can’t stop thinking about our mates, I have to admit…the lure of the Academy itself? It’s starting to sound better and better. Chatter has been going around, of course, about what life is like inside. And honestly…I can’t wait to see it – presuming, of course, that I get there. It just sounds amazing – you get sorted into a discipline, and then you get to spend months learning the most in-depth, obscure, secret things about whatever that discipline is –

Chapter 68: Slow Recovery Nico sat on the edge of the massive bed in Elara’s suite, the silky black sheets cool against his palms. His head still pounded like a drum, and every bruise on his ribs and face throbbed in time with his heartbeat. The room felt too luxurious—too clean, too warm, too safe—to be real. He remembered BludHeaven Academy. He remembered the rumors about it accepting scholarship students every year—humans trying to integrate with vampires post-Accords.

All thirty guards were violently pressed down to the stone ground, unable to lift their weapons or draw a full breath under the crushing weight of my aura. The heavy iron gates of the academy groaned and tore off their stone hinges, collapsing outward into the snow with a deafening *clang*. The path into the academy was completely wide open. Adrian looked at the fallen gates, then back to me, his blue eyes burning with an intense, unyielding devotion. "Let's go show them who really rules this academy."

I sniffled, rubbing the lonesome tear threatening to fall off her face. Instantly, Hilda held my hands in hers and warned with concern, “Kate, you can’t go to Umbra Academy. They’ll shred you alive over there.” “I know, Hilda. But there’s nothing I can do. My fate is sealed.” I said with defeat, lowering my head. Umbra Academy was a school for the elite of shifters and witches where they were taught how to rule and steer ahead in this power-hungry world. Although it seemed like a promising place, bullying and murder were often found to take place on its campus.

"The academy is honored by your visit. Whatever you require, we are, of course, entirely at your disposal." "Good." Lord Corvane's eyes swept slowly across the assembled students, unhurried, methodical, and Sera felt the exact moment they found her, a physical sensation, like the temperature of the air itself had dropped. "Then let us not waste time on pleasantries neither of us particularly values. I understand you have something remarkable enrolled at this academy. I should very much like to see her for myself." The Headmaster's composure cracked, just slightly, just at the edges. "Lord Corvane, perhaps a private audience woul

The spectators are holding small flags of our school, On the screen there is a picture of our flag. I feel We are very VIP at these times. Our school has a different way of introducing itself to its predecessors. "From the most influential and Most powerful, famous and house of intelligent students, Let us all welcome the Luna players of Luz de la luna. MoonLight Academy!" A loud roar from the spectators could be heard inside the arena. Shout out the name of Moonlight, Moonlight is really a powerful school. I smiled but I also immediately lost my smile when I noticed our pictures on the screen.

Get ready to unleash your inner power and become the supernatural you were always meant to be! I rolled my eyes at the email. They sure make it sound nice, but honestly, west Ora can get a little crazy. The faculty doesn't step in to help with a lot of things. It's the wild‌ west there and I'm currently on my way back. Last year was the academy's first year as a school. The council members, along with the shadow mayors and ocean tribunal, got together and created this academy for us high school supernaturals.

SAINT CLAIR ACADEMY STUDENT REPORTED MISSING: Saint Clair Academy was one of the prestigious schools in the country. Every year, the academy accepts fifty brilliant scholars. Aside from the tuition-less enrollment and quality education, the scholars would receive monthly allowances and free lunch meals. One of these scholars was Helena Woodrow.

The room burst into laughter. “My name is Princess Alvarez. I’m the vice president of this esteemed institution, and it’s an honor to be here. You may be wondering why I’m standing before you today. Well, it’s tradition here at Royalty College for upperclassmen to welcome the freshmen and guide them through what they need to know about the school—and a few other things too. “So without wasting much time, let me tell you about the five clubs we have. You’ll be choosing the one that suits you best. But be warned—some clubs are selective. You’ll have to pass a screening to get in.